keepin my pen wet
my ink stains
rain drops fill lanes
no sign of pain
as i keep goin
no strain
panty lines
ya caint see
so smooth dat ass
gotta B
yeh da grind sometime
make me wanna holla 2
till i peep
short rhymes
droppin high signs...
no dimes, just
keep comiin back
wit clean time
flows get
deeper n deeper
no bot goin take mine
i write scripts
in algorithms
one dot at a time
go back to school
sum say MJ's back
never left I say
time lifts veils
from behind cells
now sales rise to stimulus heights
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9 + letters make
digits bling
this is 2 years old
what an
Oboma Nation
it must be
to keep on keepin on...
now raise the Light